The General Killed the Emperor for the Princess, Then Went Mad and Abandoned the World

[A ruler and his subject vie for her × love and hatred intertwined × prophetic dreams × overthrowing the emperor for love × enemies to lovers]

She wakes up reincarnated as a princess of an enemy kingdom, with a sword at her throat.

“Wicked woman of Nanyuan, you die today.”

He teaches her to ride, yet watches her fall into the water without saving her.

She foresees him killing the emperor and seizing the throne, but never realizes that he will protect her by bathing the court in blood and bearing all the infamy.

When she puts the salt and iron reforms into effect, and brings a rebellion to an end, he kneels in a pool of blood and places a bloodstained tiger tally in her palm. “Wanqing, I’ll conquer this realm for you.”

The night he kills the emperor, she weeps as she plunges a dagger toward his heart.

And yet she is his only weakness!

(This is a slow-burn story with a gradual pace. If you enjoy stories that aren’t too fast-paced, I highly recommend it. Please be gentle in the comments. Thank you!)